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DATING SWEET PEA WOULD INCLUDE

Loving Affection with Sweet Pea || Headcanon

Summary: Sweet Pea didn’t grow up with a lot of love or affection, until Y/N helps him experience what he’s been missing out on.

Warnings: so incredibly fluffy

A/N: we need more sweet pea in our lives; all day every day. GIF sourced from @jordanconnordaily

Dating sweet pea headcanon

I genuinely think about dating sweet pea like 24/7 and this is what I think he’d be like

Warnings: swearing, mention of sex

Dating sweet pea

-ok let’s start with the petnames

-baby, princess, pretty girl, my girl, doll, sweetness

-he’s basically an ass to anyone that’s not you

-he was extremely protective over you

-he’d fuck anyone up that talked badly about you

-“what the fuck did you just say?”

-“that’s my girl, you just fucked up big time”

-the height difference

-you looked like a garden gnome standing next to that skyscraper of a man

- “you’re like my own personal arm rest” you then elbowing him in the stomach “Jeez you’re an angry arm rest”

-THE PDA

-he was crazy on pda, his hand was always on you no matter where

-making out with you against the lockers

-making out at the Wyrm

-making out on his motorcycle in the school parking lot

-he’d constantly be leaving hickies on your neck

-texting you dirty things while you’re in the middle of class

-“you’d look so pretty over my lap right now my sweet girl”

-“aw I’m sorry princess, is daddy distracting you?”

-he was a kinky motherfucker

-rough sex all the time

-even though you two had been dating for a while, he was constantly flirting with you

-the cheesy pick up lines

-“aside from being sexy, what do you do for a living?”

-“I’d say god bless you but it looks like he already did”

-“hey tie your shoes cause I don’t want you falling for anyone else”

-cuddling 24/7

-you were always the little spoon

-he’d leave light feather like kisses on your neck and jawline

-he’d run his fingers through your hair

-he would just completely envelop you in his embrace

-“pea you’re suffocating me”

-“too bad. I’m comfortable.”

-everyone was jealous of the relationship you two had

-you were the power couple of the Southside

-“I’m so lucky baby, I can’t believe I get to call you my girlfriend”

-“I love you sweets. Ride or die.”

-“I love you more princess. Ride or die.”

Public Knowledge (Sweet Pea x Reader)

Summary: There’s only one rule to your tutoring sessions with Sweet Pea: no one can ever know. Which isn’t a problem. Until suddenly it kind of is?

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 10,511

Author’s Note: This really grew into a project of it’s own. I’m not even sure what it fully is any more, but I do know that I love the reader character and Sweet Pea and am glad that I got this out into the world.

Warnings: Language. Mentions of emotionally abusive parents. High school bullshit.

“No one can know.”

You tore your eyes away from where they had been tracing the Southside Serpents tattoo on his neck, making yourself meet his gaze instead.

“Yeah, of course,” you nodded, biting your lip before remembering what your mother said about doing that, and quickly letting go. You settled on a smile. Or rather, the attempt at a smile. You could tell the effort didn’t reach your eyes. In your defense, though, he was the one making it hard to seem offhandedly friendly what with his intensely dark stare and the fact that you were certain he was carrying a knife. You stopped smiling, and shifted your weight to the other leg.

“Good,” he gave a single nod from where he leaned against the wall, staring at you with arms crossed. “So, Thursday? After school?”

“Yeah. Yeah, ok, that works,” you agreed, adjusting your grip on your books. “Where?”

“It’s your school,” he shot back.

You worried your lip between your teeth, racking your brain for different options.“Maybe the student lounge? Or the library?” He raised his eyebrows with a look that was equal parts skeptical and scathing, as if he couldn’t believe Mr. Adams had suggested he ask you to help him with his English papers. You couldn’t blame him. It took everything in you to avoid looking up at the ceiling and sighing at your own idiocy.

“Right, no one can know and people go to those places,” you mumbled, bobbing your head.  "Here then? I always see Mr. Adams skipping out of school early, so it should be open.“

"Cool,” he affirmed. In the awkward silence that followed, your eyes once more slid towards his tattoo, the double headed snake with fangs bared. The same as the one on the back of his leather jacket. “I’m not dumb. And this isn’t because I’m in the Serpents,” he snapped, and you felt your face grow warm as you refocused back on his face instead of his tattoo. “Southside was a hell hole and my last English teacher was the Sugar Man, not exactly the most conducive environment to getting an education.”

“I–I can imagine,” you stuttered, once more feeling the weight of your idiocy and wishing it would crush you.

“You really can’t,” he shook his head, looking out into the hall. “We can figure out the details Thursday.” he decided, without even looking back at you. Instead, he just left you behind, wondering why on earth you had just agreed to tutor Sweet Pea, The Southside Serpent, in English.

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Public Knowledge (Sweet Pea x Reader)

Summary: There’s only one rule to your tutoring sessions with Sweet Pea: no one can ever know. Which isn’t a problem. Until suddenly it kind of is?

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 10,511

Author’s Note: This really grew into a project of it’s own. I’m not even sure what it fully is any more, but I do know that I love the reader character and Sweet Pea and am glad that I got this out into the world.

Warnings: Language. Mentions of emotionally abusive parents. High school bullshit.

“No one can know.”

You tore your eyes away from where they had been tracing the Southside Serpents tattoo on his neck, making yourself meet his gaze instead.

“Yeah, of course,” you nodded, biting your lip before remembering what your mother said about doing that, and quickly letting go. You settled on a smile. Or rather, the attempt at a smile. You could tell the effort didn’t reach your eyes. In your defense, though, he was the one making it hard to seem offhandedly friendly what with his intensely dark stare and the fact that you were certain he was carrying a knife. You stopped smiling, and shifted your weight to the other leg.

“Good,” he gave a single nod from where he leaned against the wall, staring at you with arms crossed. “So, Thursday? After school?”

“Yeah. Yeah, ok, that works,” you agreed, adjusting your grip on your books. “Where?”

“It’s your school,” he shot back.

You worried your lip between your teeth, racking your brain for different options.“Maybe the student lounge? Or the library?” He raised his eyebrows with a look that was equal parts skeptical and scathing, as if he couldn’t believe Mr. Adams had suggested he ask you to help him with his English papers. You couldn’t blame him. It took everything in you to avoid looking up at the ceiling and sighing at your own idiocy.

“Right, no one can know and people go to those places,” you mumbled, bobbing your head.  "Here then? I always see Mr. Adams skipping out of school early, so it should be open.“

"Cool,” he affirmed. In the awkward silence that followed, your eyes once more slid towards his tattoo, the double headed snake with fangs bared. The same as the one on the back of his leather jacket. “I’m not dumb. And this isn’t because I’m in the Serpents,” he snapped, and you felt your face grow warm as you refocused back on his face instead of his tattoo. “Southside was a hell hole and my last English teacher was the Sugar Man, not exactly the most conducive environment to getting an education.”

“I–I can imagine,” you stuttered, once more feeling the weight of your idiocy and wishing it would crush you.

“You really can’t,” he shook his head, looking out into the hall. “We can figure out the details Thursday.” he decided, without even looking back at you. Instead, he just left you behind, wondering why on earth you had just agreed to tutor Sweet Pea, The Southside Serpent, in English.

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study buddy // sp

requested by @ruwaidahmulia

“Will you please help me study for this stupid test, y/n?” Sweet Pea begged.

“No, Pea. if i’m the one who helps you, you won’t actually study. You’ll just get distracted and i want you to pass just as much as you do.” you said shutting your locker door and facing him.

“I’m desperate to pass.”

“No. you’ll spend the entire time trying to kiss me.” you said rolling your eyes.

“I’ll keep my hands and my mouth to myself, i promise.” he said raising his hands up in surrender.

“Have Doiley tutor you. He’ll be less of a distraction.” you said patting his chest.

“Are you serious?” he called after you as you walked down the hallway. You ignored him making him sigh in frustration and turn to head towards his own class.

Over the next couple of days Sweet Pea still begged for you to help, you held your ground and told him you couldn’t help him because he wouldn’t take it seriously around you. In the middle of your math class you began to think of ways to help Sweet Pea study without being there physically, when an idea popped in your head that would be beneficial for the both of you. You quickly asked for permission to use the restroom, but headed straight for the lounge where you knew Sweet Pea was as it was his free period.

“Sweet Pea, i have a proposition for you.” you announced as you walked in.

“You’re finally going to help me study?” he asked.

“I am. Meet me at my house tonight after your meeting and we’ll get you a passing grade in no time.” you said smiling at him.

–

Sweet Pea showed up to your house in lounge clothes and his backpack ready to learn all things chemistry so he could pass this test.

“So what was this proposition you were talking about today? You never told me.” he said as he followed you up to your room.

“Well, i was originally thinking of way to help you study without being there physically - flashcards, power points, study sheets, that kind of thing. But then i remembered that that’s not how you learn so i came up with this idea.”

“And how do i learn?” he asked furrowing his eyebrows.

“Well you’re very what’s in it for me. So i figured if you had some incentives for each question you got right you would be a chemistry nerd in no time.” you grabbed his bag from him, taking out his notebook and going over the notes and the shitty study guide the teacher handed out to see what kind of information you were working with.

“Okay so Mr. asshole here is known for giving study sheets that have a bunch of stuff on them that won’t be on the test so we’re going to get rid of that,” you said crumbling up the study guide and throwing it in the corner where your trash can was, “let’s work chapter by chapter, using the questions the book provides at the end as the study guide.” you said flipping to the first chapter out of the three he will be tested on.

“Wait, what’s the incentive for whenever i get a question right? You never finished explaining.” he asked as he sat on the floor leaning his back against your bed.

“Right. For every question you get right, i’ll take of an article of clothing. For every question you get wrong, i’ll put one one. But seeing as i’m fully clothed i’ll skip the put something on until i have at least something off.” you explained. You were sure to put on spandex shorts under your sweats and a shirt under your hoodie to at least make this last longer than you thought it would and so you didn’t end up naked before chapter two.

“Ballsy. I like it.” he said making an impressed face. You weren’t normally one to put yourself out like that, but you knew with Sweet Pea, you could trust him. You also had this burning crush for him and this seemed like the perfect opportunity to act on it. You moved to sit on the floor in front of him making yourself comfortable.

“Alright, first question.” you said sitting criss-cross-applesauce and placing the book on your lap.

You went through every question in chapter one and Sweet Pea hasn’t managed to get any of them right causing him to get frustrated.

“I can’t tell if you’re frustrated because i haven’t taken off any of my clothes or because you’re getting these wrong.”

“If i’m being completely honest, both. But i’m more frustrated that i’m not getting any of this.” he said running his hands through his hair.

“Okay, break time. We can study all night long if that’s what it takes. Let’s take a break and grab some snacks before we move to chapter two. We’ll come back to chapter one later.” you said putting the book on the floor in front of you as you moved to stand up. Sweet Pea followed behind you, audibly annoyed with himself and chemistry.

When you returned to the room with all of your snacks you jumped right into chapter two. Where Sweet Pea again, got all of the questions wrong.

“Sweets, how about you take some time to read over your notes. Maybe the reason you’ve gotten them wrong is because you haven’t looked at your notes since you took them in class a week ago.” you said.

“Good idea.” he grabbed his notebook, flipping through his notes. He read through them as he munched on the peanut butter sandwich you made him. You took the time to scroll through your phone for a bit, responding to Toni’s message asking how the study date was going. After a while, Sweet Pea closed his notebook and gave you his full attention, “Alright, i’m ready. Start with chapter one.” he said. You smiled and grabbed the book asking him the first question.

“Okay, one of the essential minerals in the human body is salt. How much salt is in the average adult body?” you asked looking at him when you finished reading the question and patiently waiting for his answer.

“250 grams.” he said. You eyes widened as he gave you the right answer.

“That’s right. You got one right Pea!” you said happily.

“That means you have to take off a piece of clothing.” he smirked. You rolled your eyes, moving the book from your lap long enough to take off your hoodie.

“Alright, next question. The symbol Sb stands for stibnum or stibnite. What is the modern name of this element?” you asked.

“Antimony.” he answered. You moved the book again, standing up and pushing your sweats down your legs leaving you in your shorts and t-shirt.

The rest of the night went like that - Sweet Pea knocking every question out without getting one wrong. He was on a roll. You were left in nothing but your sports bra and underwear.

“Alright, Pea. last question.” you said giving him a look that says don’t fuck up your winning streak right now, “a mole contains Avogadro’s number of items. What is Avogadro’s number?” you waited patiently as he thought about the answer.

“6.023 x 10^23.” he answered. A wide smile spread across your face. “Did i get it right? Or are you smiling because you get to put on an article of clothing?” he asked.

“You got it right, Pea. which means i’m either going to be naked on the bottom half or the upper half. Your choice.” you stated.

“Keep them on. I’m just happy i got to see you this naked.” he flirted.

“Well let’s raise the stakes then shall we.” you said crawling over to sit on your knees right in front of him, leaning in so you face was only an inch from his, “if you pass your test on friday, you can have your way with me.” you whispered.

“You sure you want to give me that kind of freedom, y/n?” he challenged.

You shrugged your shoulders placing your hand on his thigh, “you only get to if you get above an 80% on that test. So this all sits in your hands.” you whispered. You placed a teasing kiss on the corner of his mouth before standing up and putting your sweats and hoodie back on.

–

It was Friday, the day Sweet Pea got his results back on the chemistry test you helped him study for. You were currently in the Blue and Gold with Betty and Veronica going over some of the prom pages and how you guys were going to design them.

“y/n!” Sweet Pea yelled from the hallway.

“In here, Sweets.” you called back as he past up the B&G door. He leaned back poking his head in the doorway.

“There you are. I’ve been running around like a madman looking for you. Here.” he said handing you his test. There on the corner in bright red was 100%.

“Oh my god, Sweet Pea. You aced it.” you jumped up, wrapping your arms around his neck telling him how proud you were of him.

“So i’ll be over tonight. Don’t make plans.” he said pulling away from the hug.

“What’re you talking about -” you stopped mid sentence realizing what this score meant - Sweet Pea gets to have his way with you. Your face immediately got red. The smirk on his face grew as he saw how bright red your face had gotten and he let out a soft chuckle.

“Don’t act like this whole thing wasn’t your idea, y/n. I’ll see you tonight.” he said giving you a wink as he walked backwards out the door.

“What was all that about?” Veronica asked.

“I’ll explain everything later. At the sleepover.” you said grabbing your stuff and heading out of the room. Thankfully it was the end of the day so you could go home and get ready for tonight. You got in the shower as soon as you got home, making sure your skin was exfoliated and as smooth as the skin on a newborn.

A couple of hours later, Sweet Pea showed up. You opened the door to find him smirking. You rolled your eyes asking him if that was permanently embedded in his face.

“For the rest of the night it is.” he said stepping towards you, grabbing your face in his hands bringing you in for heated kiss. He stepped forward, making you step backwards allowing enough room for him to kick the front door shut.

“Pea, let me lock it and then we can go upstairs. I don’t think my parents would appreciate coming home and finding us on the couch.” you mumbled against his lips. He agreed, letting your face go so you could lock the door and lead him to your room.

–

The next morning you grabbed the loose blanket, wrapping it around your body and headed towards the bathroom that was conveniently connected to your room. You gasped when you looked in the mirror and saw all the marks that littered your skin. Thankfully none were left on your neck making them easy to hide from your parents. You heard shuffling from your room and then Sweet Pea’s half naked body walked into the bathroom, standing behind you and placing soft kissed along your shoulders.

“If i had known this is what my skin was going to look like afterwards, i would’ve made sure you had just as many as i did.” you joked.

“well , judging by the dull stinging on my back i’d say we’re even.” he smiled against your skin. You made him turn around so you could see, your eyes widening at the harsh red marks going from his shoulder blades to his lower back. You rushed to your room to grab your phone, taking a picture of them so he could see how bad they were.

“Yeah, we’re definitely even.” he leaned his head down to catch your lips in a kiss, taking you by surprise. Sweet Pea pulled away from the kiss giving you a confused look.

“What?” he asked.

“Nothing i just wasn’t sure if this was a one time thing or not.” you said.

“Definitely not. You’re completely oblivious sometimes, y’know.” it was your turn to give him a confused look this time, “the teacher was going to pair me with someone in my class who know their shit, but i practically begged him to let me choose someone myself. He only allowed it because i told him it was you and he knew just how smart you were. Said you were top of his class. To be honest, i wanted no one else’s help but yours. This whole study buddy thing was, well to help me ultimately but also an excuse to get into your bedroom and to spend time with you outside of the group.” he explained. The smile on your face grew with every word he spoke.

“Wow, who knew the ever angry Sweet Pea would actually be a sweet pea at heart.” you laughed.

“Oh shut it.” he said pulling you in for another kiss, “So tonight, how about we have our first official date?” he asked when you pulled away.

“Unfortunately, i’m gonna have to rain-check for sunday night. I promised the girls and Kev a sleepover so they will be here by 7.” he jokingly pouted his lips making you kiss him softly.

“That’s fine, baby. We can get lunch before you have to meet the girls and Kev.” he suggested.

“I’d love to, Sweets.” you smiled.

–

“And that’s the story on how Sweet Pea and i got together.” you said as you finished telling them the whole story.

“Damn, girl. You busted out your shell.” Toni said giving you a high five.

“Let’s see those marks you mentioned.” Veronica said as she wiggled her eyebrows playfully. You took your t-shirt off leaving you in your bralette, showing off all the marks across your breasts and shoulders.

“Judging by those marks i’d say the sex was as good as you described it, holy cow.” Betty said.

“Please tell me you have a picture of his back.” Kev asked.

“For what reason? So you can ogle his back muscles?” you teased.

“So i can see the marks,” he said looking around, “and so i can ogle his back muscles.” he shrugged making you laugh. You showed them the picture, the teasing and joking never stopped and your face continued to get more and more red. The jokes got  worse when you tried your hardest to change the subject but you honestly couldn’t be happier. And of course, Toni saying the guys were given Pea  a hard time as well, which made you feel a little better about their teasing.

HIS TONGUE. OH MY GOD HIS TONGUE.

Oof

Alex Ovechkin is a Stanley Cup Champion

being the only one to calm sweet pea down when he’s angry:

Ohh hello can I request a sweet pea imagine where you are the only one that can calm him down? Like when he gets into fight Toni always lets you know and you will stand in front of him and hold his hand/arm just fluff?

Every Sweet Pea Scene [4/?]

Raise your hand if you think the Southside Serpents deserve their own show

i am officially dead.

headcanon for being on your period and dating sweetpea

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fyi: I listened to Him & I x G-eazy ft. Halsey while writing this.

(((credit to the *unknown owner of this gif*)))

warnings: references to sexy times, some swearing, and pretty pg-13 type of stuff

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-you weren’t due for that time of the month for a few more days so you weren’t exactly prepared for the aftermath or bleeding through your pants

-plus it hadn't happened within the seven months that you and sweetpea had been dating

-you and sweets making out in his trailer on his couch for like a good twenty minutes

-being on top of him with his hands wrapped tightly around your waist and your hands on his face

-let’s just say the boy is vocal

-both of you whimpering and panting im crying

-you getting up to get a condom (because safety first kids)

-“babe don’t panic but you’re bleeding. like through your pants.” he said

-sweetpea was shooketh

-and after a few moments of your own embarrassment, you realized your light denim jeans were permanently ruined

-“damn it, these are my favorite jeans” you sighed

-“forget your pants y/n, ill buy you more! you are bLEEDING”

-“sweets im fine relax”

-“I dont know what to do should I call your parents?”

-“fUCK I did this to you didnt I?”

-“breathe baby breathe. its just aunt flo”

-“you mean???”

-“its my period sweets”

-“OHHH”

-“so you mean this has never happened to toni or any other person with a uterus that you know?”

-“no. at least I don’t think so?? I mean she has asked for my jacket a couple times but I just thought she was cold so I didn’t ask questions ”

-changing into a pair of his gym shorts

-explaining to him how periods work bc the boy hardly pays attention in school

-“thanks for not making me feel stupid about not knowing all this stuff”

-ruffling sweets hair and making him smile cause hell, this boy can be really soft sometimes

-but only with you of course

-and toni occasionally

-you only had one spare pad/tampon in your purse so you had him go to the local 24-hour supermarket to pick up some more and a couple other things

-he refused to take your money before he left bc “it cant be that expensive right?”

-you tried to tell him it definitely can be that expensive 

-he still refused to let you pay

-being on facetime with him the whole time to make sure he got the right stuff

-”so is your flow heavy or light? wings or no? what the fuck is a diva cup and why does it look like a bell?”

-him almost getting into a full-blown fight with the cashier guy who side eyed him

-”the hell are you looking at me like that for? mind your business..or do you want me to mind it for you” he said charging at him like he always does lmaoo

-”I can ring you up over here if you want” an older lady cashier said from the next lane

-”just go to her line babe, she seems nicer,” you said, still on facetime

-”I think its very sweet what you’re doing.” she told him which made him a little less mad at what happened moments before, with the other cashier

-”your total is $17.59.”

-”the fuck is the shit so expensive for?” LOL

-when you got back to his trailer he was still shook bc of the price lmaoo

-he is the absolute definition of ((((a bad boy whose only good for you))))

-the next few days were very interesting

-“what are you hungry for today princess?”

-“anything greasy or sweet”

-so he got you both

-from pops obviously

-“and I got you this gift card to that makeup store you like”

-“sweets where’d you get the money for this???”

-“mowed a couple lawns, helped fix a couple bikes. no drug money was spent I promise”

-cause he knows how you feel about dealing drugs

-smiling @ how cute he is bc HELLO

-“you didn’t have to do all this babe. I would’ve been fine with just spending time with you which made him blush im screaming

-of course, guys (both ghoulies and serpents) would give him shit for being “whipped”

-“okay but I’m getting laid on the regular…what exactly are you all doing besides riding my dick??”

-him definitely getting into a fight that night

-with you playing nurse as soon as he walked through the door with cuts and bruises all over him from head to toe

-him staring at you while you tend to his wounds

-“whats on your mind mayweather?”

-“nothing… I just really do love you y/n…and not just because you save me from all the hospital bills that I would have if it weren’t for you”

-I feel very confident that sweetpea would rub your back or massage your feet if they were swollen

-“the back pain, cramps, mood swings, swollen feet, this all sounds like you’re pregnant babe I looked some stuff up and-”

-“my period coming means I’m not pregnant sweets don’t worry”

-“you sure cause I was a little late pulling out that one night”

-him being a dork and forgetting that you were now on the pill

-“well I wouldn’t be opposed to it. I could definitely see you as a milf”

-after laughing for ten minutes you’d stop and realize something

-“you think about that type of stuff??”

-“I mean yeah sometimes”

-he’s always softer with you than anybody else but he’s especially soft with you during that time of the month

-“toni told me about these PMS brownies from that bakery down the street, and idk how their supposed to help with the pain but she said they really work”

-“this is awesome thank you sweets” you would bring his head down to kiss his nose

-laying down on the couch with him and watching law & order:svu

-“you remind me of detective stabler, pea” you said

-“my temper isnt that bad babe”

-it totally is

-especially if anyone ever got outta pocket with you

-“oh so that one time you broke malachi’s jaw was really necessary?”

-“absolutely baby”

-“ive been called a bitch before sweets and I was kinda acting like one that day”

-“I dont give a fuck, he still shouldnt have said it”

-“I love you sweets”

-”you too princess”

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a/n: this was soo much longer than it should’ve been but you already know wtf to do! and that is to leave feedback please xx

sweetpea playlist

sweetpea x reader (woc)

part two

sweetpea first time appearance as a couple

Getting matching tattoos with fangs would include: (requested by anon)

-let’s get one thing straight

-everyone’s heard the stories of how you should never get couple tattoos

-because of the regret that comes after

-and because anything could happen after the tattoos

-like a fight or a breakup

-and then you’d have to spend money on getting the tattoo removed or covered up with another one

-you and fangs being serpents already had serpent tattoos of course

-sweet pea had his too, plus another one on his thumb

-toni was thinking about getting another one

-even Cheryl was ready to get inked up

-so tattoos weren’t that big of a deal to any of you

-you and fangs had been friends for ages anyways as well, so even if you decided that dating wasn’t forever, you’d still have tattoos to show your friendship

-fangs booked the appointment for tomorrow

-you were honestly so excited

-you both went to the Wyrm and showed all your friends the tattoo designs that you were getting

-toni thought it was the cutest thing ever since you and fangs had been friends for so long

-even sweet pea thought it was pretty cool

-the next day you and fangs both went to the tattoo parlour

-it was small and dingy, the only one in riverdale

-a bunch of the older serpents worked there

-which was great because that meant you didn’t have to pay very much

-you and fangs were the only ones there

-so you both sat next to each other, rolling up the cuff of your jeans since you were getting the tats on your ankles

-fangs breaks out a pack of licorice because when was he not snacking on something

-okay anyways lmao

-the tattoos were two small flowers, just a dainty little one

-the whole reason you two picked tiny flowers was because way back before you and fangs dated, before you could call each other best friends, before either one of you even understood what the serpents were

-the very first day the two of you had met in sunnyside trailer park

-all the kids were out playing

-toni and sweet pea, even jughead included

-sweet pea pushed fangs down because naturally the two had been pushing each other’s buttons since birth

-fangs ended up crying and all you could do was feel bad for him

-you walked over to him where he sat on the grass alone, knees up to his chest as he cried

-you picked a flower for him, tapping him on the shoulder to make him look up

-as soon as you held out the flower to him, he took it and smiled

-“Why aren’t you laughing like the others?” He asked

-“because its not right to laugh when someone’s crying.”

-the flower went a long way though

-fangs took it home that day, showed his parents

-told them all about the pretty girl he had met earlier

-and held onto the flower, pouring a glass of water and laying it in

-he kept it on his nightstand until it died, pressing it into a book

-that was thirteen years ago

-and he still had it

-you and fangs drew up your own versions of it, you getting a tattoo of the one he drew, him getting the one you drew up

-as soon as the tattoos were done, you couldn’t be more happy

-it was everything you wanted and more

-because fangs meant the world to you

-and now that you had a tattoo forever to remind you, you knew that fangs would be there by your side